Chapter 610: Shocking Fist

The soul-suppressing ruler is pressed down from high altitude, and it rises against the wind. It grows extremely fast, and the pressure is as high as a mountain.

Suzaku and Xuanwu originally wanted to help Ye Tian, ​​but they found that it was very similar to what happened in the cave, not only could they not move, they couldn't even use spells.

This is the coercion of the magic weapon, and it can also be said to be a kind of domain, the domain of the magic weapon, within the scope, it is a small world of its own, and the law of the great way is different, so it will feel a sense of imprisonment.

Of course, an extremely powerful magic weapon is needed to create such visions.

Ye Tian sacrificed the bones of the Earth Immortal, and took Suzaku and White Tiger in, so as not to encounter any accidents, he would face the Great Witch King alone.

The matter has come to this point, no amount of explanation is useless, this is the world of the world of martial arts, only fists can be used to speak, the strong will survive, and the weak will be eliminated.

Not far away, several disciples of the Blood Witch Cult hurriedly escaped from this place of right and wrong. The soul-suppressing ruler pressed against Ye Tian, ​​a distance of 100 meters from them, but the coercion still made them feel a strong burden, and they had to use a lot of strength every step they took. Moreover, their souls throbbed, as if being torn by external force, the pain was unbearable.

The soul-suppressing ruler is the treasure of the Blood Witch Sect. Although the disciples don't have access to it on weekdays, they have heard of it.

"Ma De, who is this young man? He is so perverted that he actually killed the witch and the four elders."

"So what if he is perverted? If the Great Witch King takes action, he will definitely die!"

"That's right, the Great Witch King used the soul-suppressing ruler, the magic weapon of the Zhenjiao, when he came up. This kid will definitely be shot to death by a ruler. Let's run away quickly, so as not to be killed by the aftermath."

"Ah, it's too bad, I can't run anymore, my leg is about to break."

"Ah, my head!"

"Fuck, why is the ruler still getting bigger? It's stretched over our heads. It's over now."

...

Amidst the screams, several disciples of the Blood Witch Cult fell to the ground, the pressure was like a mountain, making it difficult for them to even breathe. The soul seemed to be torn apart by five horses, almost torn apart, and the severe pain was unbearable.

They fell to the ground,

Looking up, I saw a terrible scene. A large blood-colored ruler was stretched across the sky, full of blood and blazing light, as long as hundreds of feet, so big that it was so big that it seemed to be pressed down by a mountain, causing the sky to vibrate. The void seems to be a piece of window lattice paper, and a big blood-colored hole is squeezed out, which is shocking.

The ruler descends from the sky, and the divine power is mighty!

One foot can stop a million soldiers, so how can it be a waste of fame?

Although there is a distance of 100 meters between the disciples of the Blood Witch Sect and Ye Tian, ​​unfortunately, they are also within the killing range of the soul-suppressing ruler, and they are doomed.

Although they are members of the Blood Witch Cult, they are just ants in the eyes of the Great Witch King. Even if they are killed by mistake, they will be killed by mistake, and they will never rescue them. The witch died, and he spared no effort to bring a few more people to be buried with him.

Ye Tian was at the center of the soul-suppressing ruler, his whole body was shrouded in blood, he almost became a blood man, and the coercion he endured could be imagined.

Seeing that, the hard rocky ground under his feet subsided, and his whole foot sank in. Crack, crack, the surrounding ground was affected, cracks like a spider king appeared, and a piece of ground was about to collapse.

"Ma De, this kid will die when he dies, why are you buried with us?"

"If he can block the Soul Requiem Ruler, we may still be saved."

"No way."

"Unless he is a god!"

"He is too young, how could he be a god?"

...

In the thought of life and death, all the disciples of the Blood Witch Cult closed their eyes, ready to die.

Suddenly, they heard a loud noise, as if the thunder of the Nine Heavens God was falling, or as if the giant spirit god was beating the drum of the sky, it was deafening, it caused the ground to shake, and almost pierced their eardrums.

When they opened their eyes, they could only see the bloody light soaring into the sky, like a divine rainbow soaring up to the sky, shaking away the bloody clouds driven by the high-altitude witch king.

The Great Witch King was gone, as was the soul-suppressing ruler that stretched across the sky like a mountain. There was only a young boy standing tall in the field, with one fist raised, facing Gao Tian!

It was a golden fist, gleaming and immortal like divine gold!

The young man is very powerful, let the soul-repressing ruler fall down, and then explode with a punch, simple and rude, extremely domineering and extraordinary!

"this……?"

"How can it be?"

"what happened?"

"Young man...? It's too scary!"

...

The disciples of the Blood Witch Sect were extremely shocked. Their emotions were very complicated. They were very grateful and grateful for the rest of their lives, but they hated Ye Tian for breaking the soul-suppressing ruler of the Great Witch King.

"you wanna die!"

On a hilltop not far away, there was a loud shout.

A man stood there with loose red hair and long clothes. His whole body was covered with a faint blood, like an angry lion, with a sturdy and powerful aura.

It's the Great Witch King, the disciples of the Blood Witch Cult are terrified!

The Great Witch King was so angry that his eyes almost burst into flames.

He was in the divine realm, almost a god-man existence, but he was shattered in the hands of a young man, and a magic weapon was smashed, which he couldn't bear.

Suddenly, he moved, galloping like lightning, rushing towards him at a frighteningly fast speed. Wherever he passed, the mountains and rocks were cracked, the vegetation was shattered, and a deep ravine was plowed out on the ground.

His speed was too fast, several times the speed of sound, and his figure rushed out a long way before the ear-piercing sound of sonic boom came, white air waves tumbling, and the air exploded inch by inch.

Suddenly, he swung his fist, the blood glowed to the sky, and a blood-colored halo lingered on the fist, and the aura was so powerful that it was unimaginable.

"Blood Explosion God Fist!"

Some disciples were moved and recognized the punch thrown by the Great Witch King.

This is a boxing technique created by the Great Witch King using the blood explosion secret technique combined with ancient muay thai boxing. It is extremely powerful and terrifying.

Once this punch is released, who will fight for the front?

However, the young man in the arena still stood there, instead of running away, he raised his fist to greet him. Naturally, his boxing skills are also very terrifying, just now he just blasted the soul-suppressing ruler with one punch.

Seeing that, he blasted out his golden fighting fist, the golden light between his palms and fingers was shining brightly, the wind howled, and a golden fighting aura was wrapped around the tip of his fist.

Although the disciples of the Blood Witch Sect didn't know what kind of punch this was, they guessed that this punch must not be simple, and it might be possible to beat the Great Witch King's Blood Explosion Fist.

Boom!

There was a loud noise like a sky crashing and the earth cracking, and the two fists smashed together, as if two meteors collided, the brilliance soared into the sky, and a small piece of void was shaken through, revealing a black hole, which was terrifying to no end.

Both of them retreated violently at the same time, but there was a streak of blood splashing out in the middle, glowing with rays of light, dazzling, almost burning, emitting terrifying fluctuations, supernatural and extraordinary.

"This young man is really amazing, he was able to catch a blood blast punch from the Great Witch King, and only lost a little blood!"

"Yeah, with such amazing abilities at a young age, you will be able to dominate the world when you grow up."

"Don't think about it when you grow up, he will definitely die today. He shouldn't, never should, shouldn't kill the witch!"

"Why do I think the blood is from the hand of the Great Witch King?"

...

There was indeed blood dripping from the boy's hand, but there was no wound. Although the Great Witch King covered his palms with his big sleeves, a bright red was faintly visible.

Seeing this, all the disciples were in an uproar, shocked to the extreme!

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